[It would be surprising if not a soul heard her cry of surprise when she is suddenly on her back, or the sound of her laughter when it echoes through the quiet of their room. Her arms go around his shoulders in similar "defiance", but she makes no effort to push him away. The tilt of her head and the wrap of her legs around his only encourages him, surely.]

Well, it would be boring if I let you have all the fun on your own, would it not?

[Yet despite the airy and lighter mood, her gaze is heavy with affection as she watches him.]

You won't even give me a little hint?